Budweiserbob!
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goodieluver said:Ha im a bloody college student, im busy "studying" and such
aka i been drinkin and playin madden all day
Tech hungarian got it right with one of his guesses but should i tell?
Hungarian2 said:XD HAHA! XD The power of Hungary (the force)😛 is with me! 😀
k, so: These are all the things I guessed b4:
Snack
a video/pc game
A remote
a video game controller
The book called Eragon
Nothing?
breakfast?lunch?dinner?
printed pictures done by ness?
Personally, I would guess either the breakfast/lunch/dinner one, or the snack. :happy: Am I correct? 😀
nessonite said:printed pictures done by ness? - highly unlikely! my pics are not usually the sort you want hung up around your bedroom. ^^
nessonite said:Okay well here are my thoughts...
Snack - Pretty likely though snacking and TTing should only be attempted my professionals
a video/pc game - Not as likely...why would you be holding one? A controller is more likely.
A remote - Very good chance of this. I ingeniously set up my computer so I could see the tv at the same time as well.
a video game controller - I dont think so...would be too hard to concentrate on a game while TTing.
The book called Eragon - huh?
Nothing? No...that would make him a total bastard and I'd have to kill him.
breakfast?lunch?dinner? - At 2:30am that would be an odd hour for a major meal.
printed pictures done by ness? - highly unlikely! my pics are not usually the sort you want hung up around your bedroom. ^^
Hungarian2 said::weird:just how much free time do you have?😛
koopacooper said:*Yoda impression* Too much; not enough. Relative, all time is.
goodieluver said:Heh since this thread died, it was my stereo remote, there now im no longer special to have a thread bout me
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Hungarian2 said:if you really feel that way........should we guess what you are holding now? 😀
Some years back there were two pretty young University of Glasgow coeds who wondered about that very thing. Walking to class one morning, they spied a kilted gentleman lying under a tree, sleeping off the effects of the previous evening's libations. They whispered and giggled a bit, then decided to see for themselves what he wore underneath. Tiptoeing close, one lifted the kilt and revealed nothing but pure, unaccomodated Scotsman. They scampered away, stifling their laughter the best they could. Then, feeling a bit guilty at the liberty they had taken, one returned, removed the indigo hair ribbon she wore and gently tied it around his manhood, as a gift of atonement. Then they scurried off to class.MistressValerie said:I have heard that in Scotland, they don't wear anything under those kilts 😉